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gucci mane - immature lyrics

[intro: dj holiday & gucci mane]
the commission
i’m coast to coast, propose a toast, brag and boast to this
we cookin’ up, too turn’t up, and i’m too rich to th-
coast, propose a toast, brag and boast to this
we cookin’ up, too turn’t up, and i’m too rich
coast, propose a toast, brag and boast to this
we cookin’ up, too turn’t up, and i’m too rich to this

[verse 1: gucci mane]
i make a hit, smoke a blunt, and then i take a sh-t
shark alert, that chick a shark, she wanna bite my d-ck
i got a stripe down a tiger, i’m a falcons fan
bought a diamond helmet just to rep the land (bling, blaw)
if you ain’t four fold then you just might not understand (burr!)
east atlanta ridin’ with me all the way to j-pan
and the way i ball out i should be named durant
i gotta down then everybody on the birds and saints
don’t try to stop me, ’cause gucci all what you ain’t
i got a new slogan, this year is money in the bank (it’s gucci!)

[bridge: gucci mane]
i got money, i got money in my pocket
i got money, cash money in my pocket
f-ck a wallet, young n-gga, no wallet
four pocket, totin’ guala, whole jockey, gucci

[chorus: gucci mane]
ride with me, no amateur
don’t f-ck with him, he’s immature
my rims are based, his immature
his price too high, mine’s immature

[verse 2: ?]
why you f-ck with him, you know he a hater
always on my feet like a motherf-ckin’ gator
engine in my car like a motherf-ckin’ tiger
try me on the highway, my [?] (holiday season) look like a lion
i am not trying, i can take you out, but baby, i am not buying
psych, you can get it how you live it
but just as fast as you can get it i hope you can give it
european auto, press a b-tton, auto start
cut that motherf-cker up, they ain’t ever heard of [?]
i don’t layaway i’ll pay today
that boy you f-ckin’ with immature, he can’t be laid
ferrari, jag, kit matchin’ the ratchet, that’s black on black
kush, p-ss it, its smokin’ like acid, i f-ck with that
new york in my heart, a-town on my fitted hat
baby come and ride with me i’ll show you where my city at

[chorus: gucci mane]
ride with me, no amateur
don’t f-ck with him, he’s immature
my rims are based, his immature
his price too high, mine’s immature
gucci

- gucci mane lyrics

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